"Missing, very simple"
Missing, very simple
Like a cloud
The wind is crying in the arms
The rain is so sad
Walking on the road of the past
Guarding the house of the future
You live quietly in the house
Two cups of tea
No more loneliness
Missing, very simple
Like a cloud
The wind wakes me up Happy
The rain has wiped away the loneliness
Stretch out my hand
To touch your thoughts
I miss you. So serious
As deep as the sky and the sea
Beijing Jun’s poetry collection "Missing, Very Simple"